Kade: Santanas Cuervo MC (27 page)

He pushed her away gently and looked into her eyes. “Never,” he said before pulling her back in tight.

They stood in the kitchen for several long moments before he slowly disentangled himself. He lowered his lips to hers, kissing her, feeling the darkness invading his soul being swept away.

“I want you,” he whispered as their lips slowly parted.

She whimpered again, relief flooding through her, her heart filling with feelings for him. He’d proven himself willing, and capable, of protecting her. In his arms, wrapped in his love, she knew nothing could ever harm her. They, together, could meet and overcome any challenge.

“I want you—more,” she whispered in return, pulling him down into another kiss.

He slowly pulled away from the kiss, staring into her eyes. “I love you,” he said, just the speaking of the words making him smile.

She whimpered, trying not to cry, and she could feel the bond they shared grow stronger and more resilient. “I love you—more,” she sighed, not doubting her feelings for a moment.

He took her hands, and pulled her, leading her up the stairs to the bedroom. They had just entered the room when he stopped and pulled her to him. He
needed
this, needed to feel her touch, to know she was there for him, giving him strength to bear any burden. He whisked her off her feet and carried her the five steps to the bed and dumped her into the middle, then watched her as she straightened, drinking in her beauty. His blood began to run hot and fast, not only because of how she looked, but because of how he felt toward her. She was his, and he’d do anything, pay any price, to keep her safe.

She watched him, wondering what he was thinking as he stood there watching her, his gaze so intense and filled with desire that she could feel her heat rising in response to his gaze. She smiled at him and then curled her finger to call him to her.

He slipped out of his boots and clothes. “Don’t,” he said softly as she began to wriggle out of her own clothes. Nude, he joined her on the bed, lying across her, wanting to feel as much contact as possible. He hovered over her, balanced on elbows and knees as he looked into her eyes. She offered her mouth several times, but he simply wanted to look at her, to drink her beauty, to allow the bonds that had been strained by his actions to renew and strengthen.

She caressed the back of his head with her hands, waiting for him, enjoying his weight on her, the close tuck of his arms making her feel safe, secure and wanted. With near infinite slowness, he lowered his lips to hers, his kiss deep and erotic as their tongues engaged in their own intimate embrace. She sighed as he pulled back and rose, his fingers slowly removing her coverings as he kissed her. As his fingers and lips explored, she slid her hand between them until she found her prize and began to slowly stroke his cock.

He allowed her to caresses his manhood as he undressed her, kissing her wounds, the puffy red lines where Elina had scratched her, the raw place on her arm where she’d scraped it on the concrete. She’d gone to the mat for him, attacking Elina even though she had a gun, putting her life at risk to save his. He pulled her in tighter, his lips once again finding hers, kissing her lips, inviting her tongue into her mouth. He broke away, kissing under her jaw and down her neck as he pumped his hips.

He was already slick as he slowly fucked her hand, kissing down her neck, pausing at the spot on her throat she liked so well. She moaned softly, the feel of his hardness sliding in her hand, the touch of his lips making her feel flushed, hot, and unable to breath. He groaned, low and deep as his thrusts became harder, more demanding. He moved lower, pulling himself from her hand as he took her breast into his mouth, flicking the hard point with his tongue as he moved, giving himself room to begin opening her shorts.

He was working himself up to a climax as he fucked her hand, groaning in repressed desire before pulling himself back and working down her body. He paused at her breasts, teasing and kissing as he opened her shorts, working them off with one hand as she wiggled and squirmed to help, then moving lower, slowly kissing his way down her body. As he moved lower, she continued to slide her shorts down until he had room, then used them to bind her as he slid between her legs and began to kiss.

She strained to free her legs, wanting to move,
needing
to move, as he kissed and tickled, his fingers gently teasing her nipples to aching erectness. She grasped his head and held him in tight as desire raced through her and made her crackle with erotic energy.

“Oh, God!” she gasped as she curled up, her shoulders rising off the bed. “Don’t make me come! Please, don’t make me come!” she begged, pushing against her climax, wanting to experience the searing rush of her release with him.

He pressed in harder with his tongue, battering her button with tender violence, her thrashing and pleading winding him tight, then tighter still.

She couldn’t fight it. He had her gently bound and unable to escape the searing pleasure as he pushed her approaching climax higher and higher. “Please, Kade! Please, don’t make me…” She grunted softly, as her orgasm swept over her, her head arcing back as her body went to war with itself, every muscle straining. She was awash in sweet anguish as his fingers, tongue and lips tormented her with tender agony.

She shuddered as her climax released her, gasping and panting when she could once again breathe. He pulled her shorts from her legs, their job done, then slowly kissed his way up her body, bringing his lips to hers. As they kissed he settled onto her then twisted rolling over to bring her to rest on his chest. They wrapped up, losing themselves in the kiss.

She slowly pulled back and stared into his eyes before she began to kiss down his body, eager to please him as he’d pleased her. She moved lower, turning to kiss down his chest and stomach, and smiled as he took her silent invitation to pull her hips over his face. She took him into her mouth as he reached around her hips and pulled her down tight.

He was wound too tight, her mouth sliding over his member making him ache for his release. He wanted to make love to her for hours tonight and there was no way he could last that long in his present state. He inhaled, long and slow, as she took him deep, deeper than ever before, her tongue wrapping the base of his cock in an embrace before she pulled back. As the overwhelming pleasure subsided, he began to kiss.

She plunged down his shaft again, sucking hard, enjoying how his licks and kisses slowed, and his breathing became hard and ragged as she tormented him. He was teetering on the edge of orgasm; she could sense it in the stiffness of his body and his soft groans and the intensity with which he sometimes battered her with his tongue.

“I’m going to come,” he grunted, warning her of his approaching rapture.

She pulled him from her mouth, his exit making a wet pop. “I want you to come,” she purred as she whipped the head with her tongue before plunging him back into her mouth.

His climax swelled, twisting him tighter and tighter, until he erupted into her mouth with a grunt. She held him in her mouth as the tension in his body eased, flowing out of him as he released a long sigh. She smiled as she turned and kissed her way back up his body, taking his lips. He kissed her fully, seeming to not notice the coating on her lips and tongue, before he rolled her over and pinned her to the bed.

“You saved my life,” he murmured, caressing her face with a finger.

She smiled up at him, enjoying the feel of him, his legs to the outside of her, his still hard cock pressing deliciously on her womanhood. “Does that mean you belong to me now?”

He smiled and softly took her lips. “I hope so.”

She pulled his lips to her neck to bring her lips close to his ear, a hand going to his head to hold them there. “Thank you. I know what you had to do today was hard, but you were right. It had to be done. You’ve kept me safe for over a month, and now, you’ve made me safe forever,” she whispered.

“I had to. I had to keep you safe,” he said as he nuzzled he neck.

“I know,” she breathed, pulling him down tighter.

They snuggled, kissed and caressed for many long moments, enjoying their closeness and the giving and taking of pleasure as they lazily stirred the embers of their passions. He kissed her slowly, lovingly, as he probed her, finally finding her opening, and entering her. He clamped her legs between his, squeezing her tight around him as he slowly pumped his hips.

“Oh my
God
, that feels good,” she gasped, the tightness of his legs making him feel huge inside of her.

“You like that?” he smiled, pleased with her reaction.

“God yes!” she panted, pulling him down for a kiss. His soft touches and gentle kisses had kept her on a slow boil, but he was turning up the heat.

He enjoyed how she began to thrust her hips in time with him as her hands roamed his body, her breathing coming in hard pants as her eyes opened wide and her face twisted in pleasure. He began to thrust harder, increasing the pressure on her, sensing her approaching orgasm, wanting to push her over the edge and into the abyss.

“Oh…” she whimpered, her voice catching as her orgasm bore down on her, stealing her breath, twisting her muscles, every nerve alive with pleasure. Kade began to thrust harder still, plunging into her hard and fast, pulling her lips to his. She tried to push his lips away, unable to breath, but he held her, taking her lips with his own. With a soft mewling cry her climax swept over her, stealing control of her body, her last act to hold his lips to hers.

He plunged in deep, holding himself there as she kissed him painfully hard, her body alive with motion until she shoved his head away with an explosive exhale.

“Oh God!” she growled, her voice ragged as she twitched, gasping for breath as she turned her face into her arm and held him, her eyes crushed closed, her face twisted, until with another exhale, the tension poured out of her and her face relaxed. She smiled up at him, pulling him into another kiss. “I love you,” she whispered as their lips slowly parted.

He smiled, remembering her words. “I love you—more.”

Her smile spread. “That’s my line,” she sighed, then pushed at him and twisted her hips. He rolled over and she followed, taking him inside again. She tugged at his shoulders lightly, and he sat up, bracing on his arms. She smiled as she leaned forward, pressing her chest into his as she began to rise and fall slowly. He tipped his head back and she found his lips, kissing him deeply before pulling his lips to her chest and holding him tight.

They moved together for many long moments, her breathing becoming harder and faster as she began to sweat. He could tell she was tiring so he dumped her to the bed and moved between her legs before he settled onto her.

She expected him to enter her, but he rolled to the side, pulling her with him, so she wrapped her legs around his waist. She smiled as she snuggled in close and steered him into her. He moved slowly, easily, the slow easy loving-making just what she wanted.

“I love you,” he whispered as he kissed her neck.

She smiled, recognizing the game. “I love you—more,” she replied.

They moved together, slowly, sensuously, Kade gently thrusting into her for many long moments until he began to drive into her harder, his embrace tightening down as he held her crushingly tight, as if to release her would to be to lose her. She wrapped him up, holding him as tightly as she could, relishing his embrace.

He rolled her back to her back, ducked under her knees and forced her legs back. He could feel his orgasm forming up and he wanted to try to give her one more climax before he was spent.

“Come with me,” he whispered as he slid into her wetness again.

She gasped softly with the deepness of his penetration. “Yes,” she whispered, wanting to experience the peak of pleasure with him.

He plunged into her, keeping his pace slow and easy to start, giving her time to catch up. “I’m going to come,” he whispered. “You’re going to make me come. Please come with me.”

She nodded, feeling the first hints of another orgasm. “Yes. Fuck me harder.”

He began to drive into her with purpose, his climax swelling within him. He grunted, forcing the orgasm back as he began to pound into her faster still.